A Moment in Destiny

"How daring of you!" Ernie spoke frigidly, with a grim voice.

"Go ahead! Just ignore him!" The man who had attempted to flirt with Sylvie instigated them on.

A crowd of men swarmed up and attacked Ernie. Ernie kept protecting Sylvie in the presence of so many fighters, not letting those men come near her. As a result, he got a few punches successively.

Sylvie got in a panic and didn't know what to do "Let go of me, Ernie! Don't bother about me. Please beat them off first."

She worried that if he protected her, none of them would be able to escape in the end!

"Don't be scared, Sylvie!" Ernie was unconcerned and said in hushed tones, "My men will be here in no time!"

Sylvie felt assured after hearing what he said. However, when she looked up and saw Ernie's head which had blood pouring from the top of it, and she yelled in fear, "Oh no! You're bleeding!"

"It's Okay!" It was nothing more than being whacked by a stick. "Don't be scared!"

He protected her just like a hen protected a chick, he threw punches and kicks continuously.

A person who held a stick rushed over, Sylvie panicked and suddenly saw a pillow on the bed, she grabbed a pillow on the bed and swung it out violently, perhaps because the pillow was bouncy and had a wide area, and it blocked the stick.

Sylvie was happy, but then she found that it was Ernie who had kicked the guy!

"Boss!" At that point, a few more people rushed in, and the room became crowded, and the newcomers helped Ernie in subduing the people.

"Are you okay, boss?" Someone approached Ernie and inquired.

"Bring away these few men for me to interrogate them personally!" Ernie lowered his voice and said.

"Yes!" "Dare to hit me, you're playing with fire!" Ernie frowned as he kicked the guy who had been apprehended.

In a cold tone of the male voice, Ernie yelled once more, "Get the men out of here!"

The few men who flooded in got the men out. Then there was silence, and only Ernie and Sylvie were there. "Ernie, are you alright?" Sylvie asked with concern.

With a coquettish grin on his face, Ernie turned his head and said "Oh, Sylvie, I saved you! Are you going to repay by marrying me?"

"Ernie!" Sylvie worriedly muttered, "Stop it! Your head is bleeding! Quickly apply some ointment on it!"

she was in rags, he grinned much more wickedly. "I'm

looked at him, stunned, before pointing at him and

‘it was you’?" Ernie stared at her, stunned by Sylvie

surprised and dismayed. She wondered if Ernie was

"Sylvie!" Sylvie was viciously pinned against the wall, his face showed that he was on the brink of losing control. Because of the threat,

affection and hatred. He put one hand down, and she couldn’t stop following his motion with

as she gasped

unexpectedly close to each other.

Sylvie's mind blanked out.

Ernie lowered his head.

was a bit hot and he whiffed gently towards her lips. It was warm and came with the smell of alcohol. Her lips

each other. He bowed his head and her eyes widened, just as she thought Ernie was going

the warmth of his breath tickled the side of her ear "It'd be

sobbed! "Stop it,

had turned all red! She heard him

respond, particularly when he saw you dressed like this!

eyes, refusing to look! Her heart was beating

heart was pounding frantically, her cheeks fluttering peachy

she could say anything. He pinched and nipped it while evilly smiling "I brought you here on purpose, and I'm going to

time, and his hold on her waist was so tight, as if he wanted to break it, that she twisted uncomfortably, and struggled to break free, gently

are you yelling about?" "Ungrateful lady!" exclaimed Ernie, stopping her with

Sylvie looked at Ernie, his eyes were full of rage and malice,

couldn't utter anything. She looked vacantly at the Ernie in front of her meanwhile her long eyelashes were tinged with a thin film of

this, Ernie frowned and took a deep breath; a few moments later, Ernie reverted to

like that!" In a panic, Sylvie thought back, maybe it wasn't him, if it was him, he would have admitted it, he's not that despicable! He just had

torn cheongsam and leant closer to

Sylvie stared at him. "I'm sure it wasn't you! It's not your fault!

stared at her, the two of them refusing to give in to each other. "Do you believe that now? What do you believe in? I'm telling you, I'm working with the

on her, but Sylvie could feel his arousal. "No! Stop it, Ernie; I was mistaken! I should not have suspected you! Please don’t do that! I know you're not like

was terrified! She

His tone was gruffy

pleaded with you!" Sylvie murmured, her face flushed, his man's breath right next to her nose, odd and forceful! She was terrified, she afraid that he

you realize you were mistaken. But what if I refuse to let go?" He looked down and crookedly grinned. He then got near to

"You